Nothing changes
You have accomplished nothing
You are nothing
Nothing.
Thoughts settling deep inside me
In the pit of my stomach
I can throw them up again tomorrow
But the words come back
Nothing.
Try to shift focus
Ignore the painful pull
Forget the words devouring your sanity
A sharp sting at your wrists
Quick relief
Until the illness drowns you
No escape.
Can't breathe.
Nothing.
Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
Nothing changes
You have accomplished nothing
You are nothing
Nothing.
Thoughts settling deep inside me
In the pit of my stomach
I can throw them up again tomorrow
But the words come back
Nothing.
Try to shift focus
Ignore the painful pull
Forget the words devouring your sanity
A sharp sting at your wrists
Quick relief
Until the illness drowns you
No escape.
Can't breathe.
Nothing.
my writing is rusty but im trying
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